came in his eyes, and he felt a choking sensation in his throat,

and holding on with both hands to the net, he made efforts to

"I say, why do you shove yourself in where you're not wanted?"

some one shouted at one side of him.

"God is my witness; I know nothing," screamed a prisoner from the

Noticing his excitement, Maslova recognised him.

"You're like . . . but no; I don't know you," she shouted,

without looking at him, and blushing, while her face grew still